Buddhist disciples of the prehistoric

Chapter 529 The outbreak of war
The number of enemy monks surprised everyone, and even Mo Ke and other monks in the Holy Realm also had waves in their hearts.

But if you think about it carefully, it is normal for a quarter of the monks in the prehistoric world to fight against the whole world.

"Teacher, the world we are facing seems to be one of the two worlds that we have never known before." Mo Ke said with a frown.

The two holy monks that Yunxiao captured before also came from the three known worlds.

Encountering this unknown world, Mo Ke was a little worried that there would be some accidents.

"Persevere." Amitabha's face darkened slightly, but the matter had come to this point, they could only persevere.

However, Mo Ke and the others, because of this battle against the unknown enemy, were full of energy and did not dare to be negligent or slack.

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"Huh?" The Chaos God Demon, who was approaching the prehistoric world and in charge of the avenue of death, had a look of doubt on his face after seeing Amitabha, Mo Ke and other enemies.

"Are there only so few people in the prehistoric world?"

But in an instant, he understood that it wasn't that Hong Huang had few monks, but that Hong Huang was aware of their calculations, so he divided his troops to deal with it early.

"I really don't know how to live or die, and dare to deal with us separately!" A monk in the Holy Land said disdainfully.

Another sneered: "Maybe they are very confident in their own strength?"

Amid the ridicule of everyone, they have slowly approached the prehistoric world.

"Boom--"

As soon as they appeared, there was an explosion around them.

"It's a pity." Mo Ke said with a regretful face.

They had already arranged a large number of formations and thunder beads in the chaos on this side, but they didn't expect that the direction they came from was a little bit off from the place they arranged.

The explosion that led to the formation and the thunder beads did not meet the expectations that Mo Ke and the others had in mind.

Only three unlucky monks in the holy realm were injured, and they were not seriously injured. As for the monks in other realms, many monks were killed, but they did not form much advantage for the ensuing battle.

"Damn bastard! How dare you ambush us!" The Death Demon roared angrily, and then led the army to rush towards Mo Ke and others at a faster speed.

Sakyamuni ordered loudly, saying: "Activate the talisman! Cast the spell!"

"Yes!" Hundreds of thousands of monks responded in unison, the voice was so loud that it resounded through the heavens and the earth, and there was no falsehood at all.

The next moment, countless auras lit up and turned into meteors, hitting the army led by the death gods and demons.

The death god wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Amitabha who had been staring at him for a long time.

"Get out of here!" The death demon rolled up his sleeves, and threw out a jet of black spiritual light, hitting Amitabha's face directly.

Amitabha didn't see any movement, and a group of karmic threads appeared out of thin air, not only wiping away the opponent's attack, but even left a few strands, and launched a counterattack against the opponent.

The death gods and demons were so blocked by Amitabha Buddha, there was no way to stop the prehistoric monks, who had prepared the attack early, and it could be said that there were countless casualties in a short time!
Honghuang's side is defensive and occupies the home court advantage. Moco and the others will naturally try their best to expand this advantage continuously to narrow the gap in numbers between the two sides.

After the previous explosion and this wave of attacks, one-fifth of the monks in the dead world suffered casualties!
As for the eight holy monks in the world of death, they were all entangled by Mo Ke and others.

With one against two, Mo Ke not only did not fall into a disadvantage, but also took a certain advantage!

This allowed Mo Ke to be distracted and observe how the other people were doing.

Needless to say, Zhunti is stronger than Moko, and he can't hold his head up when he completely beats the opponent.

But Dashizhi and Sakyamuni, one is not good at fighting, and the other has just proved the Tao, but they both have the upper hand.

This situation made Mo Ke very puzzled. At first, he thought it was because of his strong combat power that he could be so relaxed, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Uncle, have you noticed that the holy monks in this world don't seem to be very strong." Mo Ke secretly said.

Zhunti also discovered this, and immediately affirmed Moke's guess, saying: "Yes, the holy monks in this world seem to be about the same strength as the top quasi-sages in Honghuang."

Mo Ke was overjoyed, he didn't expect them to meet such an empty shell monk!
'But why? Mo Ke was a little curious.

Although he has never fought against holy monks from other worlds, he has seen their strength.

Compared with the holy monks in the prehistoric world, their strength is not bad at all. How come these holy monks are so weak in this world?
While thinking about what was going on, Mo Ke easily dealt with the two holy monks.

"I'll let you see my real strength!" The death god and demon suddenly roared, and black lines emerged from the heads of the eight holy monks and connected to his body.

Bursts of death aura emanated from the death god and demon, and it seemed that their strength had been greatly strengthened in a short period of time.

For a while, Amitabha was a little bit stretched to deal with it, and it was no longer as easy as before.

But the situation of the eight holy monks became worse and worse.

They were originally at a disadvantage, but after being drained of most of their strength by the death gods and demons, they didn't look like holy monks at all!

And Mo Ke and the others also instantly understood the reason why they were so poor in strength even though they were monks in the Holy Realm.

"Seize the opportunity and kill them all!" Zhun Gao shouted.

In fact, there is no need to ask to remind them. The moment Mo Ke and the three found that their breath was sluggish and their strength declined, they had already shown their means of suppressing the bottom of the box!

As long as these holy monks die, the four of Zhunti will be free. At that time, whether it is to help Amitabha or those prehistoric monks, it will play a vital role in the outcome of this war. !

"Death to me!"

Mo Ke turned into a giant with a height of several thousand feet, clenched his hands, and slammed down with all his strength on a certain holy monk who was trapped by the white jade rosary.

"Crack-"

Under Mo Ke's full blow, cracks appeared in the chaotic space, and the holy monk was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

The remaining holy monk, seeing Moko so fierce, how dare he attack him alone?Turn around and run immediately.

Mo Ke looked at the monk in the holy land who was in a panic and dared to expose his back to him. He smiled coldly, and Wuding Ruyi flew towards him like an arrow that left the string.

　I caught a cold yesterday, took medicine at night, and went to bed very early, so I didn’t even send a leave note yesterday, sorry

　　
　
(End of this chapter)